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Sep 28, 2008
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Mere Mortal
I hear whispers, that call
to me from an unrecognized
place, luring me with words
of smooth tender, inviting pleasure.
Words that are those of a skilled
magician, softly caressing and
mesmerizing.
Leading me to a place beyond
ecstasy, ascending to a level of
euphoria,
Finally collapsing into a mound
of incomprehensible feeling.
Rising searching for that magic,
but it is not mine.
The words belong to those who
can spin, and not to mere mortals,
like me.
to me from an unrecognized
place, luring me with words
of smooth tender, inviting pleasure.
Words that are those of a skilled
magician, softly caressing and
mesmerizing.
Leading me to a place beyond
ecstasy, ascending to a level of
euphoria,
Finally collapsing into a mound
of incomprehensible feeling.
Rising searching for that magic,
but it is not mine.
The words belong to those who
can spin, and not to mere mortals,
like me.
— Eduardo Cruz, Sep 28, 2008
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Critiques
Barbara Writes
17 years 8 months ago
Nice write
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 8 months ago
Poetry
Barbara Writes
17 years 8 months ago
Thanks for the congrats
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 8 months ago
Not me!!
Barbara Writes
17 years 8 months ago
Thanks for the congrats
Barbara Writes
17 years 8 months ago
A beginner with talent
Janice Pearce
17 years 8 months ago
Eddie
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 8 months ago
Janice
infinite_dwarf
17 years 8 months ago
Eddie
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 8 months ago
Hey Jess,
infinite_dwarf
17 years 8 months ago
:~(
purplemoondoll
17 years 8 months ago
Enchanting, smooth flow and
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 8 months ago
Wow!
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